Do you mean to challenge me?. 'Cause your speech is threatening. To the writer of your history. Through a future perverted by envy. . Your whisper may sway the weak.
She finds him by the fire.... His claws of God are dripping from his crimes.. He beckons her, "Sweet daughter...". The voice that once avenged her younger life..
I've been hit, oh my god, oh my god. The ground burst and cold soaks my shirt, send word. The claret river forms at my boots. . With a flash and rain of dirt.
You shed his blood in my name. To cover up the messes that he made. . Will you please let it go? [x2]. . I helped you shed in their name. But can't you see our wounds still remain?.
I walk alone, head down, in a pale gray scene. Every step leads to atrophy, this body made for conquest. Instead a pawn on a stage so worthless. I saw the future as endless reaches.
Run away with me, won't you?. Run away with me, won't you?. Run away with me, won't you?. It don't matter where we go. . Well, I have lived in this city nearly all of my life.
every day is like an earthquake. breaking the rules and all the regulations. every time we throw the slower life aside. we're increasing our expectations.
You're all slaves. and there's nothing you can do about it. . I crawled inside a full grown woman today. like 32 guitars I'll break after I play. Double digits aren't all they're hyped up to be.
We all have feelings inside. We've all been told what's wrong and right. I'm trying to stay alive. in a twisted system filled with lies. . They are not right!.
Watch your back in this world. All the beautiful girls in the world. They all look the other way. when I'm not thinking realistically. And I'm not going out in the same suit as you.
time to find another life of your own. another fork in the road. he couldn't last another day in this world. he'd rather be alone. . all the eyes on the kids are wide open.
We all live in the city. The city that we love to hate. The city that's fucking dirty. In every single fucking way. . But you'll still find a smile. wherever you find me.
Set me free from the prison of the past. Dont trap in your story. You will fall from the shaggy you stand. On guard and protect your dynasty. To fend the fall intruders.
TOUCHED BY THE HAND OF OFRA HAZA [8:08]. . With the fire from the fireworks up above me. With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand. You run for cover in the temple of love.
Yeah, we're a burden.. No, no we don't try real hard.. We just get by strumming our hearts,. All by ourselves.. Yeah, we don't see a purpose.. To the fights you sell..
And so good morning baby New Year. Its father time and. Im ticking away. As the clock strikes twelve. And the room starts to spin. You look so lovely.
This hand on this gun to my head is my own. and these are my demands:. If you leave me, take me with you, I am nothing without you.. People who need people are the wretchedest in the world..
I told the new me:. "Meet me at the bus station and hold a sign that reads:. 'Today is the first day of the rest of your life'". But the old me met me with a sign that read:.
Good things go for those who wait too long to say, but who's to say that this is the end.. I am.. This time we have permanence. This time we are separated by an infinite distance..